They said I'm not an alpha

"Have you signed up for the graduation trip next week?"

"Reported."

"Ah... Then don't I have to go too?" Justu was stunned. To be honest, he originally thought that Yuan Yunlang would definitely not be the kind of person who would want to go to group activities like graduation trips.

"You don't want to go?" Yuan Yunlang stopped the pen in his hand, and looked at the person beside him who was staring at him in a daze.

"Not at all."

It's definitely not that he doesn't want to go, he is eager to go.

Because I promised to borrow pheromone for Yuan Yunlang, then I have to be responsible to the end, if Yuan Yunlang doesn't go, he can't go either.

So he was depressed for a long time that he couldn't go to the graduation trip, and suddenly he was a little overwhelmed to be able to go again.

"Why don't you just ask me why?" Justu talked a lot when he was happy.

Yuan Yunlang continued to write his stuff: "Why?"

Justu: "Why?"

"Didn't you ask me to ask you why?"

This man is boring.

Justu was annoyed, he turned his head to leave and suddenly turned back.

"You don't have to go on the graduation trip according to the schedule, do you know that?"

"know."

Justu waited for a long time, but the man didn't say anything.

"Don't you want to be with me?"

Yuan Yunlang's brush suddenly missed a piece.

Should he answer yes or no?

"How do we do it together?"

This is a standard routine for good students. If you can't answer it, you will question the proposition first.

Justu pushed him aside and sat on the other end of the long bench.

This is one of the standard equipment for every dormitory in their "Princess Building", which is famous in the whole college.

Why is it called the Princess House?

The old campus of the military department, their dormitories are almost becoming dangerous buildings.

Looking at the entire college, only their building has elevators and the most "top" bed and desk.

There is no need to climb the stairs to get to bed, you can walk step by step.

Don’t laugh, you don’t have to climb the steps but you can use them to walk in the Military Academy. Some people even fill in the column of “Why do you want to apply for the Mecha Department” as “I want to be able to walk.” Stairs to bed".

Moreover, there are independent bathrooms, independent balconies, fitness equipment, and sand table simulations.

Although compared with the top private academies in the empire, they look like a product of the ancient earth, but this is really enviable in the military academy.

After all, the rest of the dormitory has bunk and bunk beds, a big table for eight people, no air-conditioning in summer, and a big bathroom to take a shower.

Calling their dormitory building the "Princess Building" is completely deserved.

But there is another point, I don’t know which high-level campus’s “bad taste”, or maybe it’s just simple nostalgia.

Each dormitory in their "Princess Dormitory Building" has a standard bench.

Yes, it is the kind that has two legs on each side, and the four legs are nailed with wooden strips so that the feet can be put on it.

There is a little bad.

Just to move the position, two people have to lift their buttocks together, and then move the chairs at both ends together.

Otherwise, the chairs will be placed in a crooked manner. If they meet a deskmate with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the two may fight because of the position of the chairs.

So this chair is almost regarded as an ugly shelf with only one layer in the dormitory.

But this chair should be a memory of many older generations.

Sometimes, cleaning will ask everyone to move the chairs to the table when they leave.

If it is a high-quality bench, the solid wood is very heavy, and Omega probably cannot move it by himself.

So many green seeds on the campus fell to the ground in this chair.

But if this kind of chair is placed in the dormitory now, there will definitely not be an Alpha and Omega living in the same dormitory.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the "bad taste" of high-level officials.

"I heard that this time I'm going to the beach." Looking at Justu's appearance, he was ready to gossip.

Yuan Yunlang let out a "huh", erased the stroke he just drew, and continued to write his stuff.

"I can ride in a car with you."

"Ah."

"I can also apply to live in a room with you."

"........Um."

"I can still act with you, as long as you walk to me, I will follow."

"..............Um."

For a moment, Yuan Junlang thought he saw a tail growing behind Justu's buttocks, shaking and shaking.

Much like a golden retriever he had as a child.

Every time, he would take his shoes as a "trophy" from the door to the bed, and then wagged his tail and looked at him with twinkling eyes to "take credit".

That's right, just like Justu now.

He didn't know why, maybe it was because Justu was so similar to the golden retriever he had when he was a child.

Before he could react, his hand had already touched Justu's head.

Even rubbed it.

Justu:?

He pulled his head back abruptly. In Yuan Yunlang's opinion, this move meant that he didn't like his own behavior, so he retracted his hand that was in mid-air unnaturally.

He remembered.

It seems that the first time I saw the little golden retriever in his family, the little golden retriever was afraid of him and hid behind her mother.

"Feel sorry."

Yuan Yunlang said.

Justu was just a little confused why this person suddenly touched his head, but this person suddenly apologized, so he really didn't know what to say.

So he told the truth: "I didn't wash my hair!"

He plucked his hair twice again: "Why are you apologizing?"

Yuan Yunlang was really amused by him this time, he pulled the man over and rubbed his head twice, completely messing up his "hairstyle" which had no hairstyle.

"Don't rub it, don't rub it." Justu wanted to snatch his head back from this handsome guy who was not quite right.

If he remembers correctly, Yuan Yunlang is a bit of a clean freak.

But at that time, I was only focused on playing around, and these details were thrown out of the blue.

Their graduation trip will be next week. Although it is not mandatory for all to participate, the voluntary registration is already the whole class.

It is said that it is possible not to follow the squad, but most people will still go with the big troops of their own squad.

Early in the morning, You Situ, with two dark circles under his eyes, carried big bags and small bags, and arrived at the agreed meeting point with Yuan Yunlang.

Because he was so excited, the man stayed up in the middle of the night and dragged Yuan Yunlang to chat with him.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Just as You Situ put his things in the shade, Yuan Yunlang said.

"Aren't you going to the school bus in your class?"

Justu was taken aback: "Aren't you going to class one?"

"Are you all right?"

The question Yuan Yunlang asked was ambiguous.

Justu didn't understand but replied: "No problem."

"That's good." Yuan Yunlang came back and helped him carry his things to the car.

They came early, they were the only ones in the car, and the driver also got out of the car and lit a cigarette outside.

The things were almost finished, and You Situ suddenly realized that he touched Yuan Yunlang with his elbow.

"Are you caring about me by asking that?"

Yuan Yunlang's hand to put the box on the shelf froze for a moment, he didn't answer, and continued to put the box.

"You underestimate me too much. Didn't you just fall out of the first class? After that, there are several monthly exams, and you will be back soon."

When Yuan Yunlang asked him if he would go to their class just now, he probably guessed why.

Yuan Yunlang was afraid that he would be embarrassed when he saw his classmates from the previous class.

This kind of psychology is very subtle.

If you want to blame, blame the "last elimination system" system.

Not only will the students who fall out of the class feel embarrassed, but also the students who stay in the original class will feel uncomfortable.

Obviously everyone did nothing wrong, just because of a few points difference, someone will leave the class.

Those students who do well in the exam may not even have a few words with these classmates who fell out of the class for a whole semester.

But the "last elimination system" seems to make all the students who stayed in the original class become "murderers" together, and eliminate the last murderer.

"Don't believe it, I have fallen out before."

"Back again?"

Justu nodded: "At the time of the Basic Academy, there was also a period of time when we practiced this last elimination system."

Yuan Yunlang's tone didn't fluctuate: "Then you really don't have a long memory."

The same mistake can be made twice.

The two sat at the back of the bus, four seats in a row, separated by a corridor in the middle, and two seats on each side.

"Would you like to sit inside or outside?"

"I'll go through the aisle."

"Okay, okay." Justu went straight to the seat inside and sat down.

Yuan Yunlang discovered that some of his roommate's thoughts were no different from those of elementary school students.

For example, sit by the window, because you can see the scenery outside.

Well, when his family was a child, the golden retriever also liked to squat by the window in a daze when traveling by car.

After he sat down, he put on the earphones and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, because last night because the big night next to him was not full of energy, his head is a little dizzy now.

But he still underestimated Justu's social skills.

This person is no longer a social flamboyant, he is simply a social flamboyant.

And for the first time, Yuan Yunlang felt that the people in his class were not normal.

A normal person would "travel" from the first row of the bus to the last row because a classmate yelled at the end of the bus, and then "travel" back to the first row after saying something to him. Is it in a row?

He remembered what Karen Horney once said: One of the greatest contributions of modern anthropology is to continuously expand the scope of "normal people".

Yuan Yunlang felt that the range of "normal people" in his cognition would definitely be expanded to the point where he couldn't even think about it because of the social butterfly who was talking and laughing with everyone in the first class.

The school bus started, and the group of students was noisy for a while, but it didn't take long for it to quiet down.

Only the sound of the vehicle engine and the sound of the small air conditioner blowing overhead.

Along the way are subtropical green plants with broad leaves, and we will soon reach our destination.

Yuan Yunlang had a long-lost dream, the golden retriever that played with him when he was a child.

When he woke up, he was in a trance for a moment, where was he?

Everywhere is black.

It took him a few seconds to react.

They had arrived at their destination, and they could vaguely hear the sound of waves hitting the beach.

It was already dark and he was still on the bus.

"Finally awake?"

Yuan Yunlang was stunned for a moment, and realized that he was leaning on Justu's shoulder.

He sat up straight.

If there was light at this time, You Situ would have seen a very rare blush appear on Yuan Yunlang's face.

"How long have we been here?"

"Three hours." Justu replied.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yuan Yunlang was really embarrassed this time.

Justu stretched his waist: "Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, you are not willing to scream."

"Let's go, I'm so hungry that my stomach is screaming." Justu stood up and prepared to pack his things.

As a result, one of them lost his footing and fell on Yuan Yunlang next to him.

"Haha sorry, my leg is numb."

He was helped back to his position by Yuan Yunlang.

In the darkness, the two were relatively speechless.

But something seems to be slowly changing.

"I'm fine." Justu moved his knee.

The moment he turned his head, he felt that the eyes of the person next to him seemed to be shining.

He was so frightened that he turned around and rolled into the aisle.

It's the concentration of pheromones!

You Situ and Yuan Junlang were too close, like a frog boiled in warm water, he didn't feel the concentration of pheromone getting stronger.

"Come on, brother, come out and have fun."

Justu backed away while talking.

I don't know which sloppy person, with his backpack missing, just half of it lying in the middle of the road.

Justu tripped and fell down in the aisle.

History is always surprisingly consistent.

Even the location of being caught is the same.

Justu's ankle was grabbed and dragged back abruptly.

"Big brother, big brother, I'll give you the pheromone if you want it, I'll definitely give it to you, don't bite me..."

"Handsome guy is good, don't bite, don't bite, it really hurts..."

Justu was dragged back, and he really just lay in the middle of the aisle like a dead fish without struggling, and could only yell on the ground, like a fish that cannot move on a chopping board, with its mouth open One together.

This time Yuan Yunlang didn't bite at the slightest disagreement like last time.

I only heard a faint sentence in the darkness: "Lend me some pheromones."